Hearing her straightforward answer, Song Guiqin was stunned for a moment, and just about to say something, the door of the villa was pushed open.

Huo Jinming walked in with a cold face.

How did he come back so early?
Song Guiqin looked at him in surprise, "Didn't you have a meeting at Huo's?"

Today is Huo's annual summary meeting. According to his past habits, he is only free in the evening.

Huo Jinming didn't speak, and glanced at Jian Yao, whose cheeks were red and swollen, his eyes became colder.

He sat down on the sofa coldly, and looked at Song Guiqin silently. This attitude made Song Guiqin even more flustered, and moved his lips in a murmur.

"Son, what's wrong with you, your face is so black and scary."

After Huo Jinming took over the Huo Group, her mother couldn't control him very much, but Huo Tianxiong was able to speak in front of him.

He has the aura of a superior person, and Song Guiqin said that he is useless.

"Mom, who told you to come?"

Huo Jinming asked, "Dad is at the annual summary meeting, you should help too."

"I still help him?"

When Song Guiqin mentioned Huo Tianxiong, he went up to him, "Our house is in such a mess. If we don't take care of it, our house will probably be demolished!"

With Jian Yao, a vixen, around, will the family be okay?
"mom!"

Huo Jinming raised his voice, "Dad is very tired at home, you should go back and take care of him."

After finishing speaking, regardless of 21, Huo Jinming directly waved and told Li Ma and Dawei to see off the guests.

Although Song Guiqin was reluctant, he was pushed into the car by the two of them.

After sending his mother away, Huo Jinming looked at Jian Yao.

She stood there coldly, stubborn and stubborn, with the Wuzhi Mountain that Song Guiqin left just now on her face.

The red palm prints set off her white and tough face even more.

Huo Jinming didn't speak, and went directly to the kitchen, where Mama Li had already boiled the eggs.

Gently peeling off the egg, he rolled the egg on her face while it was hot.

His movements were extraordinarily gentle, as if her face was a rare treasure he held in his hands, the distance between them almost disappeared, Jian Yao looked at him quietly.

In the cold eyes of the past, there were emotions she could not understand.

Is it distressing?

But why should he be distressed?
She was just his son's biological mother, and for him, she was a tool to fill in the blank.

"Let's go."

Jian Yao suddenly said, "I have caused you a lot of trouble here, why don't you let me go."

Just like fleeing from Jian's family, fleeing from Huo's family.

Huo Jinming didn't speak, and still wiped her face in silence, but the inexplicable emotion in his eyes had disappeared.

His eyes returned to coldness, but Jian Yao did not give up.

"I don't live here, but I will also pick up Xiao Yuchen every day, sleep with him, and I will leave when he falls asleep."

As long as she can see her son, it doesn't matter if she works hard every day.

But she will never be in Huo's house again.

"Do you want to go?"

Huo Jinming asked coldly, "Alright."

He turned over to the study and took out a document, and threw it in front of her, "Sign this, and you will be free."

The four big characters of the divorce agreement were coldly displayed on the white paper, Jian Yao looked at it in disbelief, her slender fingers trembled slightly, and picked up the agreement from the ground.

He was always ready for this thing.

This is what she wants most now. She wants to be free and live alone without being disturbed.

Her heart had died, that night six years ago.

For the rest of her life, let her quietly fend for herself.

Seeing her excitedly going to sign, Huo Jinming's fingers became tighter and tighter, and he looked at her coldly, "You should have thought about it."

"As long as you sign, don't come to see Xiao Yuchen again."

Jian Yao's hand suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be flames burning in the bottom of her eyes.

"If you divorce me, don't say that you are Yuchen's mother. I will find him a better candidate to replace you."

His voice was cold and heartless, Jian Yao knew that he never joked.

He is serious.

Her fingers kept trembling on the paper, Jian Yao's face was pale, and she looked at him almost desperately, "Then what if I don't get a divorce?"

"continue."

Huo Jinming didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and said coldly, "Do your mother well."

She was still his woman, and continued with her current life.

Jian Yao closed her eyes, crystals gradually condensed in the corners of her eyes and dripped down.

He stopped looking at her desperate look, turned around and entered the study, the man's cold voice echoed in the air.

"It's me who lives with you here."

Instead of Song Guiqin.

This obvious hint made Jian Yao open her eyes. She wiped away her tears in a panic, but she couldn't find him.

Huo Jinming closed the door, and coldly called Huo Tianxiong.

"dad."

He shouted word by word, "Don't let my mother come to the villa to mess around again."

"She went again?"

Huo Tianxiong paused, "Your mother is also worried about you, Jin Ming, you and Jian Yao should go far away."

Although there is Xiao Yuchen among them, she is not the only good woman in the world.

Someone will play the role of mother better.

"Do not."

Huo Jinming said coldly, "Dad, Jian Yao and I are my own business."

As a man, Huo Tianxiong understood the meaning of his words better.

Men don't like being disciplined, Huo Jinming does, and so does he.

After a long silence, Huo Tianxiong agreed.

Jian Yao was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, and Mama Li wiped her cheeks with a hot egg in concern.

"Young Madam, please bear with me, the egg will reduce the swelling, and there should be no marks left on the girl's face."

Her hands were a bit rough, but she always endured them lightly, fearing to hurt Jian Yao, Jian Yao looked at her gratefully, nodded quietly, and let her wipe it.

"Just now, thank you very much."

Jian Yao whispered, "If it wasn't for you, maybe I would have to endure it a little longer."

With Song Guiqin's temperament, if Huo Jinming hadn't come back early, she didn't know how long she would be tortured.

Song Guiqin is an elder, and Jian Yao doesn't want to embarrass her too much.

But she didn't know how long she could endure this unrestrained challenge to her bottom line.

"I should."

Li Ma sighed, "Young Madam is a good person. I can't help you too much, so I can only secretly report a letter to the CEO. If the CEO doesn't have Young Madam in his heart, he won't come back."

"do not talk."

Jian Yao's eyes dimmed, "I know exactly what's going on."

The atmosphere between the two condensed down, Mama Li knew that she was not feeling well, she sighed again and shook her head lightly.

Xiao Yuchen soon finished school, and walked in front of Jian Yao with his head drooping.

"Mum, I don't want to go to the piano room tonight."

Seeing her son's strange behavior, Jian Yao immediately held up his little head.

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